Cada Um No Seu Cada Um

Each one in their own wave, each one on their own board
I won't go on your boat anymore
You don't come on my yacht
Each to their own
Let each one be
If the beast runs, it catches
And if it catches, it's a loose beast
A loose beast is cunning and cunning makes mistakes
If the mistake gets going, in the rhythm of dawn
Who follows bats, sleeps with the head down
And hesitation on the hill is a reason for a showdown
Only those who deserve to hear, hear the showdown
Listen, man, I don't pay to mess around
I won't go to your beach, so you don't come to mine
This is not a place for small fish
And my shark eats your sardine
Each to their own...
Sardine is not a piranha, piranha doesn't swim in the sea
If the tide is not right, go fish somewhere else
To step on my turf, you have to come in quietly
Your horse is limping to cross my path
I make my own path with the steps I've learned
Depending on your line, I'll add or divide
What's rightfully mine, no one will take
Our motto is one for all and all for each one
If the beast runs, it catches
If the beast runs, it catches
If the beast runs, it catches